Posted 16 Jan 2010 · Report post RoarkedHow Howard Roark inspires me.I sit, confronted and quandering.Riddle in automatons.Task mammoth, beyond me.On Heller hill, I see youOver Enright blueprint, Stoddard model.Eiffel is you, transcending La' defense.My window view, Techpark skyrise.Its all you.Architect of gigantia,Researches that revolutionize.Flattening far and here........Each musing dearest of dear.I see thee within me."The Unmoved Prime Mover," I am rattled by you.Swooping the thoughts, Intriguing my essentia.Stagnant self, agog again. Rohin Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 19 Jan 2010 · Report post Ravi & CacheQuite Brilliant, Somewhat Spectacular,And A programmer unparalled.....Dreamy eyes, jovial outlook, Urgency unexplainedDestination Banglore, Planet Earth,The World undiscovered.... Ravi's World."What defines me?", He sometime asks.Cubicle 062, Extn-1293, IPAddress nn.nnn.nn.144e-Mail : ravi@wipro.com...........Echoes a familiar voice within.His assignments.... The chores too detestable!Just another day, one more work, CACHE implementation.No one wants it...so Ravi gets it.Abstract, The design doc;But love at first sight... for the first time.A zillion questions unanswered, billion paths untrodden.The wondering mind starts thinking.Shruti speaks, The music exquisite, Rhythm of words.Hari laughs; A chuckle that completes infinitely serious contemplation.....And perfectly punctuated Shilpa talk.Ravi unaware, moves on, gathering tools for the cache so huge.Notes jotted, algorithms plotted;Options analyzed, weighed, and many discarded.Deadline is near, The code to stearTesting Plans are Tickling.Never so involved, nor complete....Not a thought but She.Each parameter... A Mountain to climbThrough complicated caverns, finds a beautiful mind.The saga of cache, Ravi's own storyPeople uninterested, His sacred, special, untinged glory.Designers, Developers, Testers... Come and may goEven after Ravi, the cache will flow.Increments and changes, purpose never fully complete....He believed, He embraced, The joy of feat. Rohin Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 26 Jan 2010 · Report post QUESTA search for identity. What is lifeAn eternal strifeWalk over the cloudOn a razor sharp knife..Uncountable medals, in a purposeless raceThoughtful existence, not just a chaseOnly this and no more?I definitely want to see the core...Driven by the aimless goalTo fetch answer for my SoulFlicker inside, my only confideI begin a journey, the quest for life....Anxiety within, confused outsideHeart beats high with every strideSolitary steps, nothing to fendNerves are tense, so uncertain is end...I encounter a word, known as ultimate destinyGod it is called, religion its pathMotivated by history, I suffix it in my questInstead of solace, it deepens the unrest..I travel through snowy mountainsAnd read stunning bookWith trusted people I toiledBut the quest unresolved, resides..A venture is started, quest deep withinFew conversations promise, and then give inEverything changes, but still remains the QuestI guess it needs nothing, but the Best.Not in mountains, neither in booksIn greatest endeavors it was not to beAnd then like a pilgrim I seeAnswer to The Quest is within me!Life is a path, milestoned by yearsReligion its synonym, for conquering the fearsMe, my Complete Self, was the God I always knewIt is nothing, but the Best within me & you. Rohin Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 28 Aug 2010 · Report post EGOWall, Window, a door; An Ocean or ShoreEventual success, its source; Cascading Failures, their coreA self-ignited Rhythm, An Aura commanding submission?Misunderstood, Wrongly construed, realized lately; EGO.They say, a pitfall beyond recoveryI walk from Self, towards Self-discoveryRaising isolations, a loner you dieSaluting I, the concept of my.Mirage they say, selfish to the boneAn Odyssey I truly call my own.Helpless you suffer, the nullity society offersAn association at par; Winners ultimately we all are.Revolt with all, an unforgiving fallInnovation triumphs, A rising within.The silent you, A mute protagonistAssertive me, aspiring egoist.For Justice we turn to nature, the everlasting creationBlooming meadows, radiant Hills; Capturing ciphered connotations.Understanding beauty, Its fundamental nodeProjecting self, the tacit code.Come Summers, faded leaves, dull & dryRadiance loses punch, Lost in collectivism.The Monsoon pours, Fronds blossom apieceInducing clarity, essence to the elegance of trees.Atoms exhibiting mass strength, still individual Quantas they haveA mind of its own, Heisenberg rules the roost.Chemical bonding, an objective give and takeSays conservation, vacuums cannot make.Soul’s Keeper, Window to an inner spaceEternal voyage; Energizing, also the resting place.Vitality of ocean, Composure of ShoreMy Ego, A Fortress, an Antidote, The Nature’s door. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 4 Sep 2010 · Report post EPHEMERAL :THE SONG OF CITYThe Spark, Enchanting.Moment Elegantly joyful…Beginning, and End;Simultaneous, Spontaneous.Ephemeral, Enlightened, Actualized now.Still, Statue Still;Point not Past, Nor beyond.Not Fantastic, Neither SpectacularRoutine Day takes off…Morn Bustles; Synchronized, Classified, Optimized.Life’s A Finite state machine…. And I love it.Flurry, Those Rapid Transitions;And then the stop…Bus stop.I pause, World moves on….A million millennia of evolutionCenturies of revolutionThrough this instant;reflected, assimilated.Back and Forth, Passes Traffik swiftHenry Ford, A root node.Mystique inventor, The wheels swivel on.From core, By a volcano;Morphed, Denudated, Transported throughRandomly specks roam.Good morning Mr. BrownYour motion we see.Enough gazing Gentlemen, A wagon stops by.On Board, On Air; Energetic She.Blossom of Spring, Her Name.Romanticism of Autumn; The Melody….Spirited Summer, This VoiceWith wintry Euphony, My colleagues are Fixated…Comes to halt, The ride of joySkyscrapers Rise, Roark I see.Queue for coupons, String of ordersAn efficient hand, prompt mind.Ten times worth the waitEncapsulated Fruit Bowl.Congregation of yields;Orchards, And Nature…. UnleashedTo Office Cafeteria, through elevator I ascend.DI-HYDROGEN-OXIDE;Traveling from nano filters, Into the vessel, And Cleaning Clogged Esophagus.Mails shout, Inbox screams, Attachments sing…Series of Sips… and so begins my Professional Epoch.Splitting Hours…Expounding secondsMe the master, Timeline rolls on…The Hustle; Bewildering yet pulsating.Work piles, Deadlines Smile, Efforts move.Micro breaks I scamper,And suddenly the tasks swell.Comes Lunchtime, Break I must, Though the duty calls….…. And some more tickets, Slowly the procession progresses.A chuckle somewhere, Humming I hear.Clip, the Clap; On keyboard Hands flap.… And thus moves the Day.Twilight arrives; But Don’t respiteFor the schedule is tight.Dusk drowns, The night engulfs; Darkness powerless to…An ocean of technology, I am the drifting DropCompleting the infinite incomplete.Awaits me, The dinner Diligently CookedSynchronized, Classified, Optimized; My job, my day, my being..No hours, Not minutes, Neither split secondsEvanescent; I live Ephemeral, My life shall be Eternal.- Rohin Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 17 Sep 2010 · Report post CHILDSoft Elegance, Titillating touchUntinged purity, no nerves or blush.Its own world, limited surroundsUniverse unparalleled, Infinite inquisitive bounds.Hows & Whys, Imagination runs wildFlying up above, The Quests of Child.Creating Cognitive inroads, By Its own termsIncredulous urge, to grow and learn.Time flies, And so does the ChildSociety penetrates, Taming the wild.Inquisitiveness whipped, Its wings clippedHorizons wane, But the core still remains.Learning new traits, Polishing existing SkillsHolding the conqueror, Maturity; the conscious Will.Fabricated over the core, Layers keep growingAdolescent’s circular travails, give illusion of flowing.A whiff of change, Revolution occursA sudden transformation, leaves routine in tatters.Unpredictability swoops, Chaos prevailsAbandon microscopic islands, prepare for Sail.Unwilling yet responsive, Adolescent digs deepLayered plates shatter, Awakening Child’s sleepFantasies of young, Skills of OldRediscovered Receptive Mind, Unleashes the Hold. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 26 Sep 2010 · Report post REVOLUTIONTorrid times, Culture in chaosAccelerating unrestrained, Velocity of LifeSprinting the hurdled marathon, only way to survivePlunging dives, Ecstasy they derive.Customs challenged, an era has begunSilent salutations; To revolution the rising sunIsolations terminated, New Hubs are createdCreators Gather, Their souls suddenly uplifted.A Land Unheard, accentuating Placid LifePromising Value; Charity to none, Fairness for allLive your ideals, Pursue Thy dreamsVisualizing beyond agony, spectacular revolution seems.Battling;; Inertia of Past, with passion in presentThinking Minds’ assimilation, The Revolution’s reagent.Struggling for security, Myths won’t give upStriving for change, Passion won’t wane.Toughest of all, The Transition periodLegacy uprooted, Reseeding not yet there.In tempest, a Generation caught UnawareNeurotic Storms Rising, Unanswered Questions Stare.Chained and connected, preparing for an assaultNo experience, Nor precedence; But suicidal shall be the halt.Unmoved by applause, Channelizing inner rageA Revolution, The Generation; For survival, Greatness they must Chase.Journey Just concluded, Chains collapsed, A Bond still remainsThrough mighty desert dunes, onto pastures they came.In mammoth chaos, Discovering destiny by raising stakesA Generation, The Revolution; Unsung conquerors it makes. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 1 Oct 2010 · Report post RENAISSANCELazy, Hazy, Being so Motionless.Not Answers, Its Questions I seek.Queries that faze, Jolting the ExistentYearning to Reign, Ascendancy to SquashThey Pulverize the Reasoning, Conceptual Judgment is fettered.The Tangled Shackles Enslave, Cannot let Go.Endure But Rise, Resolves that Revive.Perfection, Excellence, To Strive, Maybe Err..To Discern, Comprehend, Flourish Therefore. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 2 Oct 2010 · Report post NOSTALGIASeemingly insignificant imagery, ripples rise & riseTides of time; events vivid but jumbled.Photographic flashes, Lightning strikes unawareTroubled, terrific walk; The Doors unlock.The hills, that snow; through scenics I goReverberating river, recurring echoes, floating mindSensibilities uncovered, The valley that inspiredMoments, travails, their trail; through aggregation I sail.Her exquisite face, Most exuberant graceThe paintbrush that talked, And sparkling She.Enlightened; A virtuous lady, mystic intellect.Chirpy them, Listening me;An Untinged innocent glimpse, captured for life.Through crossroads, a stroll with solitudeFragrances unparallel, the vision, a new perspective gained.Those confused states, losing myself; Rediscovery and moreAuxiliary Know-How, Penetrating the core.Elapsing in dust, Remembrances escape deathA solo Spectator, The World in playInfinite Past, Defining now, Eternity to follow. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
